The Conwoman’s Deal M/F
Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2023 5:47 pm
“Danny, thank you for meeting with me so soon. This won’t take too long, i am sure.” Kelly smiled as she shook my hand making every effort to create a good impression.
Kelly was the company owner of this financial services company that I work for. The attractive, slender blonde haired woman had natural curves in all the right places making her appear the woman of fantasies for those that did not know her. Her long blonde hair flowed loosely to the small of her back.
Her outfit of choice for the day was a long sleeved, white blouse, black skirt, tan pantyhose and tall high heels. Each item was almost certainly some kind of designer or high end fashion brand.
As she welcomed me into her spacious, luxurious office complete with a large wooden desk and sofa area she showed me to a chair on the other side of her desk. The door had been shut and the blinds pulled. It was just us.
“Thank you. Yes please.” I answered slightly awkwardly as i accepted a cold drink she had offered. I knew what this was about and why she wanted to meet.
“Look. I may as well cut straight to the chase...” She began as she took a seat opposite me. It was evident what she was doing. Her top button had been unbuttoned and her seemed to flow even looser. She also spoke with a flirtatious tone and a smile making eye contact.
“I may have inadvertently sent you something by mistake. Did you still have it?” She asked.
“Yes I have it. I’ve read it too. I know what is going on and what you are planning.”
“...It’s not what it looks like, it would be a stupid plan. But i really need to make sure that it doesn’t fall in the wrong hands.”
“Well it looked legitimate to me? Flight tickets, new passport, financial information. Its fraud. I will be handing it over to the police whether you fire me or not.” I spoke firmly. I wanted to make it clear I was not budging from this.
“Lets...not be hasty. I couldn’t fire you, could I?” She smiled although it was less confident now. A bead of sweat was visible on her forehead. “I could offer you a lucrative financial reward?”
“I’m not interested. For what you are planning to do, you should be going to prison. If I can save some people the stress and prevent this from happening, I will.” By now the confident, rehearsed, flirtatious smile had turned into a concerned gaze.
“Oh-k...” she hesitated. This was not part of the plan. Clearly in her mind she thought I would cave auickly for a small monetary reward.
“I think we are done here. I’d start calling lawyers.” I uttered, standing up from my chair and turning for the door.
“Wait...WAIT!” She near shouted. I could hear the desperation in her voice. Intrigued I sat back down.
“What would you want? Hypothetically?..I mean why won’t you even compromise with me?” she asked curiously.
This was the moment many people dream about. The chance to be honest. The chance to say what you really think.
“Because you are a bitch. Yes. I said it. We’ve all seen what you are like day to day and you are horrible to work for. Your snide remarks, patronising and strict nature. I doubt many in that office would miss you if you left. What we could all do without though is the mess this will leave behind and innocent people who will take the flak.”
Kelly’s mouth remained open for a moment or two. She was shocked and startled by my outburst and had clearly not been spoken to like this for a while.
She coughed nervously and tried to get back on track. “I’m...sorry you feel that way...but if I may, what would you like?”
I had an idea in mind but I was sure she would not be interested.
“I have something that would convince me to keep quiet and also avoid the fallout of your ridiculous illegal plan...you wouldn’t be interested though. Its a lot...” I explained, opening the door at least.
“I’m listening. I’d be happy to do any sort of deal that means I don’t have to get arrested and go to prison...” she answered quietly.
“Despite your reputation and way you treat people...I still find you attractive.” I began, setting the mood.
“My terms are I want to tie you up. I want to take you in with me And keep you with me. Instead of what you have been planning, you will do the decent thing and sell the business instead, not giving your employees the stress and worry of suddenly not being paid and a job that doesn’t exist. With the money from the sale you can see out your punishment with me instead and the police won’t have to get involved.”
Kelly paused, open-mouthed again for a few moments almost like a computer system that is about to error and crash. She smirked thinking it was a joke but my straight face soon dispersed that. She frowned. She thought. Then she finally answered.
“But why? Why can’t you just let all this go? Am i supposed to give up everything to be with you?”
“Yes. You would have had to when the police arrested you anyway. Fraud on that scale carries a heavy sentence. If i’m going to help you of all people then I want some advantages for doing so.” I reasoned.
“...and tied up?”
“Yes. I’m into it.” I spoke honestly. I had practiced this moment previously wanting to stand firm. I have the bargaining power here and i may as well use it.
She didn’t say anything for a moment or two as she digested the proposition.
“Thats insane...I’m not agreeing....”
“Then I guess we are done here.” I cut her off standing up again. She let me get a bit further this time barely three steps from the door before I finally heard what i wanted.
“Wait...”
Kelly was the company owner of this financial services company that I work for. The attractive, slender blonde haired woman had natural curves in all the right places making her appear the woman of fantasies for those that did not know her. Her long blonde hair flowed loosely to the small of her back.
Her outfit of choice for the day was a long sleeved, white blouse, black skirt, tan pantyhose and tall high heels. Each item was almost certainly some kind of designer or high end fashion brand.
As she welcomed me into her spacious, luxurious office complete with a large wooden desk and sofa area she showed me to a chair on the other side of her desk. The door had been shut and the blinds pulled. It was just us.
“Thank you. Yes please.” I answered slightly awkwardly as i accepted a cold drink she had offered. I knew what this was about and why she wanted to meet.
“Look. I may as well cut straight to the chase...” She began as she took a seat opposite me. It was evident what she was doing. Her top button had been unbuttoned and her seemed to flow even looser. She also spoke with a flirtatious tone and a smile making eye contact.
“I may have inadvertently sent you something by mistake. Did you still have it?” She asked.
“Yes I have it. I’ve read it too. I know what is going on and what you are planning.”
“...It’s not what it looks like, it would be a stupid plan. But i really need to make sure that it doesn’t fall in the wrong hands.”
“Well it looked legitimate to me? Flight tickets, new passport, financial information. Its fraud. I will be handing it over to the police whether you fire me or not.” I spoke firmly. I wanted to make it clear I was not budging from this.
“Lets...not be hasty. I couldn’t fire you, could I?” She smiled although it was less confident now. A bead of sweat was visible on her forehead. “I could offer you a lucrative financial reward?”
“I’m not interested. For what you are planning to do, you should be going to prison. If I can save some people the stress and prevent this from happening, I will.” By now the confident, rehearsed, flirtatious smile had turned into a concerned gaze.
“Oh-k...” she hesitated. This was not part of the plan. Clearly in her mind she thought I would cave auickly for a small monetary reward.
“I think we are done here. I’d start calling lawyers.” I uttered, standing up from my chair and turning for the door.
“Wait...WAIT!” She near shouted. I could hear the desperation in her voice. Intrigued I sat back down.
“What would you want? Hypothetically?..I mean why won’t you even compromise with me?” she asked curiously.
This was the moment many people dream about. The chance to be honest. The chance to say what you really think.
“Because you are a bitch. Yes. I said it. We’ve all seen what you are like day to day and you are horrible to work for. Your snide remarks, patronising and strict nature. I doubt many in that office would miss you if you left. What we could all do without though is the mess this will leave behind and innocent people who will take the flak.”
Kelly’s mouth remained open for a moment or two. She was shocked and startled by my outburst and had clearly not been spoken to like this for a while.
She coughed nervously and tried to get back on track. “I’m...sorry you feel that way...but if I may, what would you like?”
I had an idea in mind but I was sure she would not be interested.
“I have something that would convince me to keep quiet and also avoid the fallout of your ridiculous illegal plan...you wouldn’t be interested though. Its a lot...” I explained, opening the door at least.
“I’m listening. I’d be happy to do any sort of deal that means I don’t have to get arrested and go to prison...” she answered quietly.
“Despite your reputation and way you treat people...I still find you attractive.” I began, setting the mood.
“My terms are I want to tie you up. I want to take you in with me And keep you with me. Instead of what you have been planning, you will do the decent thing and sell the business instead, not giving your employees the stress and worry of suddenly not being paid and a job that doesn’t exist. With the money from the sale you can see out your punishment with me instead and the police won’t have to get involved.”
Kelly paused, open-mouthed again for a few moments almost like a computer system that is about to error and crash. She smirked thinking it was a joke but my straight face soon dispersed that. She frowned. She thought. Then she finally answered.
“But why? Why can’t you just let all this go? Am i supposed to give up everything to be with you?”
“Yes. You would have had to when the police arrested you anyway. Fraud on that scale carries a heavy sentence. If i’m going to help you of all people then I want some advantages for doing so.” I reasoned.
“...and tied up?”
“Yes. I’m into it.” I spoke honestly. I had practiced this moment previously wanting to stand firm. I have the bargaining power here and i may as well use it.
She didn’t say anything for a moment or two as she digested the proposition.
“Thats insane...I’m not agreeing....”
“Then I guess we are done here.” I cut her off standing up again. She let me get a bit further this time barely three steps from the door before I finally heard what i wanted.
“Wait...”